Chapter 9
In a flash, everyoneâs faces in the room changed.
âElgin, youâre the ultimate disappointment!â Hawley was shaking with anger, âHer father killed your dad, and you, you
stillâ¦â
Phedra quickly tried to calm things down. âHawley, cool your jets. Take care. Gosh. I spilled the beans to you right after | heard about it to brainstorm what to do about this mess.â
âDivorce! Itâs gotta happen ASAP!
âElgin, donât get me wrong. Phedra said with mock sincerity, âyou getting hitched is a big deal, but you didnât even tell us. How could you bring the enemyâs daughter into the family?â
Elgin had cut off Phedraâs three yearsâ worth of living expenses. How could she swallow that pill?
Since she couldnât get to Elgin, she took it out on Letitia by hiring a gumshoe to dig up dirt.
Unexpectedly, they had dug up a bombshell about Letitiaâs secret identity!
Without hesitation, Phedra ratted out to Hawley, piling on the pressure on Elgin.
She wanted to lay it on thicker, but Elginâs fierce glare shut her up, though her face screamed ânot fairâ.
âYep. Sheâs Dr. Sandersâ daughter,â Elgin replied, âBut how can we punish the next generation for the sins of their forebears?â
Letitia gave him a surprised look. This guy was such a smooth talker, but he had got a bone to pick with her!
Hawley banged his cane hard. âYou must be out of your mind! Elgin, donât forget youâre engaged, and it was your dadâs arrangement!â
âIâll only marry the one I like.â
âYou⦠Hawley clutched his heart, nearly gasping for air.
Letitia stood by Elgin from start to finish. She was nothing but a prop who could not speak unless Elgin signaled her to.
She was also clueless about why Elgin wanted to marry her. That was what Letitia thought, and before she knew it, she had blurted out, âWhy donât you marry Raizel?â
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she regretted it.
Wasnât this asking for trouble?
âDid you suddenly go deaf? I said, Iâll marry who I like.â
âOh, you⦠you like me?â Could she take it that way? After tormenting her for two years, did he have feelings for her? Elginâs lips curled coldly. âLetitia, you think too highly of yourself!â
âIâm afraid youâll fall for me.â Letitia looked down, fiddling with her fingers. âTwo people might fall for each other after spending much time togetherâ¦â
âHuh, Elgin lifted his chin. âYou think Iâd want you? Dream on!â Even if she were the last woman on Earth and stripped down before him, he wouldnât give her a second glance!
Letitiaâs head dropped even lower. She seemed to be dying of shame, but a sly twinkle flashed in her eyes.
Letitia had deliberately provoked Elgin to ensure he wouldnât want to touch her in the future!
She would be safe that way.
Going head-to-head with Elgin meant certain doom, and she had to play it smart.
âGrandpa Elginâs voice was low and forceful Tcan handle my business, and you just enjoy your golden years. Be it the. Ramirez family or the Ramirez Group, theyâll thave in my handsâ
âSo youâre paying you wonât divorce?â
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âWhether I divorce or not, I call the shots!â
âYou are the Siren!â Seeing Elginâs resolve, Hawley took out his frustration on Letitia. âYou killed my son, and now youâve cast a spell on my grandson. What debt did the Ramirez family owe you in a past life!â
Phedra fanned the flames. âHawley, take it easy. Letâs talk it out. No need to get physicalâ¦â
âIâll kill this seductressâ Hawley raised his cane, swinging at Letitial
If that hit, sheâd be bruised for days. Quick as a flash, Letitia screamed and ducked behind Elgin. âAh! Honey, save mel
Elgin was at a loss for words, thinking she was a good actress.
âHoney, Iâm so scared. Her cheek pressed against his back. âIf I get hurt, youâd be upset.â
Hawley kept swinging his cane. âLook, this is how she always bewitches Elgin!â
Letitia kept using Elgin as a shield, and Hawley couldnât land a hit after several tries.
Finally, he just whacked Elgin on the back with the cane. Youâre so blinded by beauty! Utterly useless!â
Elgin got hit, which was something Letitia didnât expect.
She paled, feeling like sheâd gone too far. What now? She was screwed!
Elgin gave her a cool look. âYou really went there, Letitia!â
His cell phone suddenly rang and cut through the tension.
Elgin glanced at the caller ID and answered, âWhatâs up?â
âMr. Ramirez, we found the woman who broke into your room that night!â
âWhere?â
AquaCity Psychiatric Institute!â
Why there? It was the place where Letitia had spent two years.
Elgin gripped the phone, turning his gaze towards Letitia. His look was too sharp and fierce. Letitia turned her head, avoiding his scorching gaze
Without further thought, Elgin strode outside, not forgetting to grab Letitiaâs wrist. âLetâs go!â
Behind them, a cacophony of crashes and Hawleyâs curses echoed.
Elgin jumped in the car, and as Letitia was about to get in, he floored the accelerator and zoomed off.
Alright then. Letitia knew she wasnât worthy of a ride. She would have to walk again.
The Ramirez Mansion was near the outskirts. There were not many cars around, especially when it was late at night. Letitia felt jittery.
But soon, she spotted a âbusiness opportunityâ, which was scavenging for scrap.
It was a fancy neighborhood with garbage bins full of empty water bottles and cardboard boxes. Letitia thought she could collect the bottles and boxes to sell them at a recycling center for a decent sum!
Letitia rolled up her sleeves and got to work.
She kept picking up trash as she walked. When she approached Ivory Towers, she found a small recycling shop and made thirty-five bucks.
She went home happy as a clam, firiding Elgin still out.
It was strange. Where could Elgin be?
The roar of a sports car cut through the night, finally halting at the AquaCity Psychiatric Institute.
Chapter 9
âMr. Ramirez!â
Elgin took long strides, hurrying along. âWhereâs the guy?â
âIn the directorâs office.â
He kicked the door open and peered inside, eyes blazing.
A chubby guy in his fifties knelt on the floor, beaten black and blue.
The director, Mark Ward, stood by, scared out of his wits, with a young woman beside him, dolled up to the nines and reeking of tacky vibes
âHer?â Elgin asked coolly, âYou sure?â
The woman from that night was soft and delicate, looking pretty and demure, and it was her first time. But the woman before him didnât quite match the one in his memory.
Could there be a mix-up?
It almost seemed Letitiaâs vibe was a better fit than this womanâs.
His subordinate replied, âYeah, Mr. Ramirez. Sheâs the directorâs daughter, Shela Ward.â